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Marcone Shorevitch strides across the grounds then stops at the end folding arms over chest and watching whatever activity there is going on.

''Brogan watches the other rebel groups gripping his bow and notching an arrow to it. Walks out from hiding place and looks about at the other beasts; lowering bow.

''Kleet nears tent stopping at the entrance, humming a tune of some kind and tapping footpaws a few times before entering. Drops the plants and herbs onto a very small fire which nearly snuffs it out. Kneels down to blow on it to get it going again then dances some around it humming off tune. After this plops self down next to it and picks up a helmet looking at self in it and muttering.